November: I Might Be A Superhero

133: Dying Superhero

November was slowly giving into death.

There was nothing else he could do about it.

He had had no food or water in his mouth for two days. Two freaking days he had walked until he couldn't feel his feet anymore.

He was weak, exhausted to the bone. Couldn't do any of the walking anymore.

Had a migraine that had refused to go away. Something which was earth-shattering that he had to clench his teeth most times to ease the ache.

His stomach felt way too empty and the worms were beginning to bit the walls of his stomach, because there was nothing in it.

It was way too much for him. No one in Marion County knew where he was or what he was going through. They had seen him float away from the town hall two days ago.

It was morning and November had his eyes half closed.

To fully open them was hectic because they were even heavy.

He had decided to surrender to death, as there was nothing else he could do to save himself.

God knew he had tried so much to endure, to stay alive. But there was no